I was only saying the other day The world's a poorer place without Ian Drury. First time I saw him was with Kilburn and the High Roads in a pub in South Harrow and theres two gangster looking blokes carrying him onto stage and then hes there with the flat cap and the glove and the odd boots and playing with those silk scarfs and stuff and singing songs about going for a nervous piss and crippled with nerves and leering and talking dirty with girls in the front row. I wish my kids had somebody like that to look up to.